PNB Chapter 414: Saved by a fierce and rough boss
Chapter 414: Saved by a fierce and rough boss
But calling her Yangyang was still much better than suddenly calling her wife, so Wen Yang was only stunned for a moment and quickly accepted it.
"Brother Cheng, did I say something wrong just now..." Wen Yang looked up and asked with some confusion.
Cheng Zheng shook his head helplessly. "I'm not asking you to praise me when I ask you how you feel. First, take a good look at all the paintings and see if you can draw any connections from them."
Hearing Cheng Zheng's words, Wen Yang's face flushed. She had just thought that Cheng Zheng showed her the painting in order to get her to praise it, but she didn't expect that her words that sounded like flattery were all flattery...
So she stopped talking and immediately lowered her eyes to look at the painting in her hand.
When she first read the first page, she was shocked by the superb painting skills after just a quick glance. Now that she calmed down and took a closer look, she was even more deeply attracted by the characters portrayed by the delicate brushstrokes.
Wen Yang looked at the flower arch in the first painting. A man seemed to be putting a ring on the woman in front of him. Although both of them were only painted in profile, Wen Yang could feel the overflowing atmosphere of happiness from the smiles on the corners of their mouths.
Just as Wen Yang was admiring the beautiful atmosphere in the painting, she noticed a line of small words below the painting.
[My seaside wedding with Wen Yang]
Seeing his name appear here, Wen Yang felt a strange feeling in his heart.
But the woman in the picture was obviously not her, and the man opposite her did not look like Cheng Zheng.
She frowned, feeling something vaguely flash through her mind. When her eyes fell on the painting in front of her again, the black and white picture seemed to have color, but the details in the picture still seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist.
Suddenly, the words "Wen Xu" flashed through her mind, and these two words exploded in Wen Yang's heart like a thunder.
At this moment, she felt a dull pain in her head. She raised her hands to cover her head, and a look of pain appeared on her face.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Zheng's usually calm and composed face showed a rare look of worry. Seeing Wen Yang's painful expression, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped Wen Yang sit down on the bed.
"Are you ok?"
Seeing Wen Yang’s painful expression, he felt his heart tighten.
Wen Yang closed his eyes and shook his head, then spoke with difficulty, "I don't know why, but when I was looking at that painting just now, the name Wen Xu suddenly appeared in my mind..."
Hearing Wen Yang's answer, Cheng Zheng's eyes widened instantly.
"Did you just say Wen Xu?!" When Cheng Zheng heard what Wen Yang said, his eyes were full of shock and surprise. His voice trembled slightly with uncontrollable excitement, as if he couldn't believe what he heard was true.
Wen Yang took a moment to relax, and then he felt the dull pain in his head gradually dissipate.
She looked to the side in some confusion, not understanding why Cheng Zheng was suddenly so excited.
"Brother Cheng, why are you so excited all of a sudden? Do you know this person? I just suddenly remembered this name, but I have no impression of this person at all."
Hearing this, Cheng Zheng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
Now that Wen Yang can remember Wen Xu's existence, it is already a good start. It seems that the blocked memory can be restored, but it will take some time.
Because of the restriction, he couldn't answer Wen Yang's question directly, so he lowered his eyes to look at the notebook in Wen Yang's hand and said, "Look back and see if you can remember anything else."
After hearing Cheng Zheng's words, although Wen Yang was a little confused, he still did as Cheng Zheng said and turned to the second page of the painting.
On the second page, the painting shows a small corner that is decorated very warmly.
The signature below the painting is [Wen Yang proposed to me]
Surrounded by flowers and balloons, a man and a woman stood in the middle, hugging each other tightly.
The only difference from the first painting is that both people in the first painting have happy smiles on their faces.
In this painting, the man's face is buried in the woman's shoulder, while the woman is hugging the man with a gentle and calm expression.
Seeing this painting, Wen Yang felt a dull pain in her mind again. She could even feel as if tears were running across her shoulders... bringing with it a shocking burning sensation. The burning feeling seemed to be branded deep in her soul, causing her heart to tremble violently.
Many scenes she had never seen before suddenly appeared in her mind.
For some reason, the words "Ji Yiyun" flashed through my mind this time.
"Ji Yiyun..." She murmured with difficulty.
When Cheng Zheng heard Wen Yang mention Ji Yiyu's name again, he felt happy but also worried about Wen Yang's mental state.
He saw the pain on Wen Yang's face and asked softly, "Are you okay? Why don't you rest for a while?"
Wen Yang shook his head stubbornly.
As the dull pain in her head spread, she felt more and more memories that she had never had any impression of in her mind, and the memories related to the first painting were gradually becoming clearer at this moment. Those scenes were like waves that appeared out of thin air, rolling in her mind.
She simply couldn't find a reasonable explanation to explain the images that were currently appearing in her mind and the names that made her feel familiar yet unfamiliar.
And Cheng Zheng has always had this inexplicable feeling for her...
Suddenly, a bold guess came to Wen Yang's mind.
She remembered that when Cheng Zheng was in the clinic, he asked her if she believed in past lives.
She once thought Cheng Zheng had the ability to read minds and discovered that she was a person who had been reborn once, but now it seems that this is not the case...
Could it be that she had known Cheng Zheng even longer ago? If so, everything seemed to make sense!
She raised her eyes in a daze, looked at Cheng Zheng beside her, and asked, "Brother Cheng, could it be that what is depicted in this painting is our past life?"